Crankypants

That would be me!

If I was smart, I'd go to bed now. But since I'm not smart, I'll probably sit here for a couple hours reading The Misadventures of Sir Ian the Gay.

I have rediscovered Frosted Flakes. I can't remember the last time I ate Frosted Flakes, but holy hell they're gooood. Better than I remember, even. In fact I sort of ate half the box in one sitting and yet don't regret it.

Tony the Tiger, you're my hero.